Lightningfire sneaks past

r_Echoen looks at you... but how can shi? You notice the bat is NOT at all the same as when you last saw hir. For one, hir head is... bizzarre. Still layered in plush, soft brown, shi seems to have no neck. Instead, a very thick tubular thing rises from hir shoulders, curled over where hir head would be. No eyes, no ears, no nose, only a massive pair of lips in a soft smile.

Lightningfire stops in hir tracks, blinks, blinks again, staring at the altered batty, more than a bit nervously.  "Er...Echoen?  W...what the heck happened to you?" shi stammers, not really sure if someone without ears can even register sound.

r_Echoen licks hir lips with hir overly large tongue, which looks unnaturally smooth. Upon closer inspection, shi seems to have also lost hir wings. Hir body is more... ample than before, and somewhat shorter. Hir breasts are thrust out from hir chest, heavy and very full, with enlarged nipples. G-cup without any doubt, perhaps even H. Shi has no sharp edges anywhere, looking to be pure plushness. "The most wonderful thing." Shi half-says, half moans, beckoning you closer with claw-less fingers.

Lightningfire looks the ...smoothed...batty over, blinking slowly, still trying to make sense of what shi's seeing.  Shai blushes some at how certain features seem quite exaggerated, while others are gone entirely.   Shi almost jumps at the sound of that voice, half-expecting that what would've come out would've been some sort of bizarre gurgle, instead seeming, well, somewhat relieved, though still a tad nervous.   The vix pads over closer, nervously, looking you over.  "W...what.....how?"

r_Echoen was reclining on a bean-bag chair, and shi doesn't really move from it, merely sitting up slighty more as you approach. Shi has a prodigiously fat furry sheath upon hir lap, hir laden balls tucked snugly between hir thick thighs, as large as soccer balls. "Some beings are so corrupting, that merely desiring them induces... change." Shi half-moans to you, reaching forward with hir hands to draw you close. Hir scent is wonderful, dulling. Looking at hir like this induces some kind of non-painful headache, like you're looking at a reflection of a reflection of a reflection of something that is proud to be twisted. As if hir form is still mutable, and all that is needed is a spark of inspiration.

Lightningfire blushes more than a bit, eyeing the twisted, highly-sexualized bat, eyeing those huge balls, that thick, plush figure.   Shi seems just in range because, yes, shi is pulled in, the vix wobbling slightly from the slight vertigo that sets in from looking at you, Shai headquirking, blinking.  "And one....you met one, did you?  Or somehow...accessed...their powers, I'm guessing.    Hmmm....odd....seems like your form hasn't quite set up yet, or something?"  shi asks, at a loss for the moment with how to proceed.  Admittedly shi seemed a bit lost on the lack of eyes and ears and such, but then, the vix always -did- like nice sets of those.   Part of hir was vaguely worried, if shi should be worried, but then, shi guessed shi was somewhat safe for the moment, even if proximity to you in your current state made hir feel...well...warm.

r_Echoen does not rise from hir seat, but as you approach close enough, shi draws you into hir embrace. You had not thought you were that close, but hir sweet scent and utter softness make those worrisome thoughts float away. Hir massive breasts and thick sheath and balls press against you, exhuding sexuality and promising pleasure. Hir near-featureless head rises up to kiss with yours, scissoring lips with your muzzle, exploring softly in your mouth with a very large tongue. Shi leans back, drawing you with hir, giving you the sensation of falling onto heaven. You feel... gooey inside, like your insides are turning to jelly, warm and blissful. That jelly seems to be hardening again into some semi-solid firmness within you, your core. Shi's positioned you to seat upon hir sheath, your clothes dissolving as hir precum touches it. Hir shaft swiftly rises, dark and smooth, too large for you, but it pushes to your sex anyway, and sinks inside without complaint. Your legs ache, growing longer, your feet reconnecting with the floor. Your many tails twist and merge with each other, forming one long tail that has only short fur, is very thick, and as long as you are. Darkness and silence swallow your eyes and ears, but then you can see and hear again, as if through a viel. As your thick tail wags, pleasure shoots through it, the tip blossoming into a fat cockhead, belching gooey cum. As shi fucks your pussy, you grow four new arms, all clutching and holding hir as you 'stand', abnormally tall on very long legs. You have a very hunched posture. Finally, your muzzle widens into nothing more than a massive pair of lips and large tongue, full of corrupting saliva.

Lightningfire is pulled in, half-willingly, but too confused, entranced, conflicted to resist.  Soon shi finds hirself meeting that kiss of yours, mmmf'ing softly at the feeling of that huge tongue exploring hir maw, body feeling very warm indeed, resistance quickly falling away.  Shi shudders slightly, feeling hir insides getting...odd....though by now more than willing to go along with it, something about you driving hir onwards.  Alarm bells should be going off, but shi's far past caring as hir clothing melts away, hir sex shuddering in pleasure as your huge organ sinks so wonderfully into hir readily-stretching opening, hir legs twitching in pleasure as they grow.   The warping vix's tails thrash around some as they grow together, long and thick, the whole thing writhing about in entirely more dexterous a fashion than such appendages ought to.   Shi blinks...then ceases being able to do so, as those organs go away, mind adjusting, though having little time to think on this as hir tailtip shifts...shi'd always had "things" hidden in those tufty appendages, but nothing this obvious, or this pleasurable, hir entire body shuddering again as that tailshaft gives its first proper gout of gooey, corruptive spunk.    All that matters now is the act, as shi rocks against your shaft, arms gladly finding their way onto your body for grip, both to aid hir working against you, as well as to knead and grope all the various nice places they can find.   Shi pants, even as hir maw opens, opening wider, a long tongue lolling out as hir face simplifies, to something more befitting that which shi has become.   "m...moar.," shi manages to utter, past that long tongue.

r_Echoen is kissing and licking the underside of your long, soft throat, hir hips thrusting steadily underneath you, filling your fuckable pussy with hir heavy cock. Hir cum gushes inside of you, thickening your belly and ehole torso, losing all your sharo features, leaving only softness behind. Shi pulls out of you, not before giving you a soft, pregnant-looking belly. Below, your shaft and balls are growing much larger, and shi wriggles around, turning over, pushing hir sex deep down over your cock. Your two-pair lower arms can fufill the duty of holding hir in place and fucking hir. You feel a second ballsac drop behind your first pair, doubling your cum output even from your tailcock. The fingers on your foremost hands fuse into two fat sausages and a thick thumb, tips peeling back to reveal cockheads. Casually fucking the smaller corrupted batty, bloating hir with your cum, you walk outside, stalking across the back yard towards your neighbor clipping hedges.

Lightningfire mmmfs,  rocks against you, hir body swelling out so wonderfully as your seed floods deep inside hir form.  By now, shi welcomes the changes of hir shape smoothing, growing softer, more plush...more pregnant-looking.     Shi mrrrrs to you even as hir shaft swells out, far beyond its old size, balls churning as they grow and double, hir shaft eagerly finding and fucking your sex as its offered.  It should be strange to hir, all of this, the thought of standing...and rutting...at the same time, but by now it all seems to fit, all too well, hir fingers twitching as they shift, hir thoughts adjusting to this state of seemingly-endless lust, embracing it, wanting to carry it through to the fullest, and to share it, that thought in mind as shi pads out with you into the back yard, hir tail whipping aorund, giving a heavy gout in the direction of the unsuspecting neighbor, more than enough to begin the process on them, presuming it hits